And Scarlett immediately set out to torment Max by -- brace yourself, it's truly terrible -- sitting in the blue chair instead of the white chair. Oh, the humanity! (And Scarlett's expression just rubs salt in the wound. Poor, mistreated Max.)
Scarlett insisted on bringing this sign with us from home. It had been in our yard leading up to Easter, but she astutely pointed out that the Easter Bunny was going to get confused if we left it there and wouldn't know where to leave the Easter eggs ... so to Grandma and Paw's house it came!
Dying Easter eggs with Grandma and BB.
Check out the Smurf hands.
The final product. Aren't they cute?
While we were hard at work dying eggs, Chris was hard at work sawing logs.
The sign worked -- the Easter Bunny found us!
"Dragons Love Tacos"? What a coincidence -- so do Schwegmanns!
Opening presents from Grandma and Aunt Brenda.
Next up -- the party at Mike and Lisa's.
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